Big Money - Front Line Assembly

Corrupted — corrupt politicians

Who’ll say anything

On their, on their way to the top

They’ll stop — stop at nothing

Under the flag

The statue stands

Saluting in the air

Phones are tapped

The wires are out

Spies are everywhere

Facing — to face no morals

Living — living in the past

Fool your minds with power

It’s so sensuous

No more — no more words

No no no no more lies

I hide a certain kind of pride

Jagged, jagged, jagged glass

A conspiracy appears on the floor

The bell starts to ring

Big Money, Big Guns

Sexy, lovely thing

«Yet the threat of war is ever more remote»

A conspiracy begins on the floor

The bell it starts to ring

Big Money, Big Guns

Sexy, lovely thing

Everything you see

Spies are everywhere

«Yet the threat of war is ever more remote»